Medical Brocade Concentric

Originally, this was a big or small thing.

"What does the prince think?"

Qin Lang cupped his hands: "I naturally listen to my father, but if this matter is revealed lightly, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles. It's not too much for Zhao Mingxiu to do such a thing and depose the position of the son?"

Princess Wu's face changed drastically, "Your Majesty!"

"Auntie Huang thinks this punishment is light or heavy?" Qin Lang sneered: "No matter what his motives are, it is always a fact to face Gu Lijian, and it is also a fact to insult him! Auntie thinks that the prince Gu can be humiliated by your Wu Palace. Isn't it worthy to mention punishment?"

Concubine Wu's face suddenly became ugly, her heart was extremely angry, her face was desolate and mournful, she lowered her head and choked up, wiping her tears silently, and did not distinguish from Qin Lang.

The queen couldn't stand it anymore, and frowned: "Why is the prince so aggressive? Don't you think it's too much?"

Qin Lang sneered: "If it was Prince Zhong who was treated like this, and someone wanted to assassinate Prince Zhong and call him a bastard, would the Queen still say that?"

"You—" the queen held her breath!

Tell me what's wrong with you being a bastard? Bengong also wished that you were, wished to say so

If you didn't go back to the mansion to mess around and cause so many troubles, and now the prince is my son, how could it be your turn?

"Don't even talk about it," Emperor Yanhe said coldly: "This matter is up to the prince! From now on, Prince Wu's Mansion will treat me honestly. If I commit another crime, don't blame me for new and old punishments!"

Yanhe Emperor Jinkou Yuyan, since he said so, naturally there is no need to change his words.

And everyone can see that he is not in a good mood at the moment, so how dare he say more?

Concubine Wu had no choice but to lead King Mu to kneel down in fear and gratitude.

Mu Junwang's mood is somewhat indescribably delicate.

I am also the son of the eldest son. In the past, my elder brother was the son of the eldest son, so I didn't dare to argue with him. After all, he is the eldest son of the eldest son, which is right and proper.

But is it possible to think about it now?

"Father, my son has one more matter." Qin Lang bowed his hands to Yanhe Emperor again, and opened his mouth.

Emperor Yanhe felt a headache for a while, he was really afraid of this son! While this son brought him glory, why didn't he also bring endless troubles?

"Speak!" Emperor Yanhe had no expression on his face, and his attitude was definitely not kind.

Qin Lang: "I have found a lot of bandits in Henan for disaster relief. If I don't deal with them as soon as possible, there will be disasters. I suggest that this matter should be sent to Zhao Mingxiu, the son of the former King of Wu. This can be regarded as atonement , what does the emperor think?"

After the catastrophe, there are refugees forming cliques and occupying mountains as kings. This kind of thing is not surprising at all, and it must not be ignored.

Otherwise, it is really easy to cause a catastrophe.

Emperor Yanhe nodded immediately: "That's very good, let's leave this matter to Zhao Mingxiu!"

"Father is wise!" Qin Lang cupped his hands and saluted, a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

When he was leaving the capital, Prince Wu's Mansion was making troubles on the road and making troubles in the capital, but there was no time for it to stop.

So now that Zhao Mingxiu is out of Beijing, he can naturally pay back.

Let's see if King Wu's Mansion can handle it or not.

If they can catch it, that's their ability, if they can't, it's Zhao Mingxiu's own fate!

Concubine Wu felt sorry for her eldest son who had suffered serious injuries, and she was about to go out of Beijing to suppress the bandits, but she didn't think much about it. King Mu Jun couldn't help but feel a chill when he thought of what Qin Lang did when he left the Jingwu Palace.

Prince, is this, is there any intention in mind?

Now that this matter is over, it will be considered that the dust has settled, and everyone will retire and leave the palace.

Zhao Mingxiu glared at Qin Lang, his eyes were terribly gloomy.

Qin Lang's eyes were sharp, and he met his gaze coldly without dodging, sneered, and walked away.

Qin Lang returned to the East Palace and walked towards the Hall of Ruihe.

Lin Qiao and Meng Ying have been wandering around here for a long time. God is sorry to see you. Finally, they are lucky to meet the prince!

The two were overjoyed, and hurriedly arranged their clothes and buns, adjusted their facial expressions, and prepared to step forward——

It's just that the crown prince's aura seems a bit too scary. It can be seen that the crown prince is not easy to provoke at the moment. If the prince is offended, wouldn't the loss outweigh the gain?

The footsteps of the two people who were about to step out coincidentally took it back again.

In the end, neither of the two dared to go forward, so they could only watch helplessly as the prince walked away.

You look at me, I look at you, forced a smile, pretended to be calm and went back to each courtyard.

So it's actually not good to live too close here, for example, at this moment, it's embarrassingly embarrassing.

Although Qin Lang was expected to win, Su Jin was still a little worried.

Seeing him appearing in front of him safe and sound, Su Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and walked forward with a smile: "How is it? Is everything going well?"

Qin Lang's expression slowed down, his eyes softened: "Naturally, it went smoothly, just as I imagined."

"That's good, let's change into this clothes and have dinner!" Su Jin smiled and pulled him into the bedroom, then stretched out his hand to pull his clothes off.

Qin was startled, and immediately panicked: "Ah Jin."

"What are you hiding for?" Su Jin glared at him, "Let me see if I'm injured."

Even if he wins, how can the father and son in Prince Wu's Mansion be so easy to deal with? Especially Wu Wang, who has made a lot of military achievements, is definitely not obtained by opportunism, but by fighting with real swords and guns.

He is strong in martial arts and has rich combat experience. If Qin Lang faces him, even if he wins, it will not be too easy.

Qin Lang still wanted to distinguish, but Su Jin glared at him: "If you don't allow me to see, you must have something to hide from me."

"I--"

When Qin Lang hesitated, Su Jin had already untied his clothes.

Qin Lang had no choice but to smile wryly. Forget it, he knew he couldn't hide it from her.

Seeing the big bruise on his ribs and the bruise on his lower back, Su Jin silently fetched the medicinal wine and rubbed it on himself.

Qin Lang gritted his teeth in pain, but soon felt very warm and comfortable, and the pain was reduced by half, and he felt relaxed all over.

"My wife is the best!" Qin Lang looked at Su Jin with gentle eyes.

Su Jin felt a little sour, and wanted to scold him for not protecting himself well, but who was the opponent he was facing? She smiled and said softly, "Be more careful in the future."

Qin Lang looked at her, his eyes darkened, but the smile on his lips was doting, "Don't worry!"

Even for her mother and son, he will be careful, his life is very valuable.

After rubbing the wound for him, applying another layer of plaster, and changing into clean clothes, Su Jin ordered that Wen's meal be served in the small kitchen.

Zhen'er's child can't help being hungry, and Su Jin can't bear to starve him, he has already used it first, and now he has gone to take a nap.

She was worried about Qin Lang, she didn't have any thoughts about eating at all, so she was only eating with him at this moment.